A bird, with his wings spread wide,
his spirit ascended oh so high
as he flew in the turquoise blue sky,
peeking through the dense clouds.
Just as he is doing this, there’s a sale going on that the store insists, you should not miss. The stock went up high, but the product was as cheap as you could buy.
Up, up high in the sky, the bright sun said goodbye, but the moon had just woken up from his mother’s sweet lullaby and started to rise,
up, up high in the sky.
By: Regan, Meghan D, Devon, and Emma
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